damn...
i have a lot of tickets to purchase.
i am counting about 6 at the moment...
that´s a whole sh*t load of planes and trains.
no automobiles. people drive just as horrific here, as on LSD.
the drug and the Drive.
namaste, your flight is now boarding...
Namaste!
August 24, 2010 * Aguas Calientes * Machu Picchu * Peru * South America
poetry and the art of recklessness
"how sad it is when a luxurious imagination is obliged in self-defence to deaden its delicacy in vulgarity, and riot in things attainable that it may not have leisure to go mad
after things that are not." *john keats, july 1818
let us riot in the unattainable!
poetry is when the animal bursts forth, inflamed.
*and dean young is spectacular to have written this essay in poets&writers magazine
after things that are not." *john keats, july 1818
let us riot in the unattainable!
poetry is when the animal bursts forth, inflamed.
*and dean young is spectacular to have written this essay in poets&writers magazine
FREE POEM
for NO FEE, I will write
YOU a poem!
not a long one.
not even a good one.
but, an original poem, that hopefully won't suck.
you can even contribute
to the magic!
a word, a dream, a flavor.
gimme a name, a crime you committed, the specific region of the gypsies who helped you become pregnant, how you take your coffee. . .
gimme something to go on, m*tha f*ckas.
namaste.
Followers
About Me
- Gina
- "tell me, what is it you plan to do with your one wild and precious life?" that's loaded...i know.
Namaste...
may you halt your Blackberry usage for one full inhale
to wade in a debilitating moment of humility.
on one full exhale, honor the divine m*tha f*cka in all of us.
then dial up another d**che b*g you know,
to sympathize with you about unsympathetic topics,
while you trample ahead of the herd.
...m*tha f*ckas.
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